“Is that the moon? I have been told it’s more fertile.” “Now it is, yes. This was done before they got it irrigated. See that gray-brown? In those times, that’s what you’d see if you looked up at her. Not green like she is now. Didn’t seem so big either, because it wasn’t so close in—that’s what old Branwallader used to say. Now there’s trees enough on it to hide Nilammon, as the saw goes.”
